"It's all burned." To provoke Qin Xiang, Jie Jingchen deliberately made an exaggerated show of fanning the air in front of his nose. His disgust was unmistakable.
Qin Xiang got up and deliberately walked past Jie Jingchen, flapping his jacket at him. "Hmph! Why don't you get a good whiff."
The acrid stench of sweat washed over them. Unable to bear it, Qin Mei pinched her nose. Jie Jingchen raised his foot and kicked Qin Xiang's butt. "Get lost! You're fumigating my wife."
The kick sent Qin Xiang stumbling. Once he regained his balance, he didn't retaliate. Instead, he looked at Qin Mei and asked, "Sis, do I stink?"
"If I said you didn't, would you believe me?" Qin Mei retorted.
"Don't you know perfectly well whether you stink?" Jie Jingchen was tempted to throw Qin Xiang into the river.
